Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

The dim lights sparkled in the water, and the girl in green clothes sat on the railing on the shore. From the vast sea of ​​people, she saw the young man on the bridge with the bright moon and clear breeze.

Fuguang has been sitting here for a long time since he discovered the boat in the middle of the lake.

She saw the seemingly forgotten laurel. Bai Zhi did not take it away after getting off the boat, but turned around and threw herself into the arms of others.

The boatman handed the laurel to Mu Qing, but the boy didn't take it. As if he said something, the boatman put the laurel into the lake and let it drift in the water.

In the end...the falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless.

Junior sister Bai Zhi doesn’t want to...

The willow tree in April has begun to draw branches, blowing in the wind, and the fireworks bloom bright colors in the night sky. Her eyes are also shining, and her face is calm but there is no emotion.

The laurel drifted to her feet. She carefully tiptoed on the edge of the railing and picked up the laurel from the water.

Bounce away the lake water on the laurel, and a call comes.

"Junior sister Fuguang, come here and watch the lantern festival together!"

Liu Hua, who was on the trail not far away, was holding Shen Wenxi, who was dressed in white, waving to her.

"coming."

She responded and carefully put the laurel branch into her sleeve.

The lights on the other side flowed, and the street was like a flowing river of light. The dots were closely connected. The sound of fireworks exploded, connecting with the lake along the water. The girl turned over and crossed the railing. As she ran, her green skirt moved in the wind. There are ripples in the air.

The stars are hidden, the moon is closed and the clouds cover them.

……

Piaomiao Zong Library Pavilion.

After the keys opened the fifth and sixth floors of the library, Yun Ye stayed here.

He had just finished reading a book and put it back on the bookshelf when, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a book called Flora of Monsters and Beasts next to it.

With a pause of his fingers, he pulled out the book.

The first page……

'Plant practice requires absorbing the spiritual energy of the sun and moon, and the essence of heaven and earth. After most of the plant practices become an adult, there are two ways. A strong will and a wide range of good relationships can help practice. Although this method is slow to practice, it can be achieved. right way……

However, there are some cultivators who are specifically looking for those who have great luck and draw luck from them... This evil way makes the body of those who absorb luck become weak... and be riddled with bad luck...'

Yun Ye's fingers froze, and his eyes quickly passed through each line.

'Demon plants that absorb luck are mostly favored by humans... peonies, lilies, lilies of the valley...'

Lily of the valley...

Things that have been pending in Yun Ye's heart have been settled.

Countless memories seem like yesterday,

——"Three years of official career, God's will."

——"If you fail in the imperial examination and become an official, you will fight for the country. Where can a man not make achievements?"

——"My health was too poor or I was not diligent in training. It didn't get better after I joined the army three years ago."

——"How can there be a gap in the defense in the west of the city? Yun Ling is also in the west of the city. Go find her quickly and survey the gap and report back to me."

Everything has been explained.

Yun Ye's face was as heavy as water, but the pages in his hands were trembling slightly...

——"Three thousand avenues, allowing you to forget your feelings is my last mercy."

The voice of the way of heaven is carried through the ears, and the majestic power of heaven is under the hood.

Even Yun who slaughtered Sancheng didn't understand all the things he had encountered since he was a child, including the failure in the imperial examination, the killing in the army at the thought of returning home, his mentor died for him, and his sister who depended on him finally left him. In this world, he What more could you ask for?

Heaven actually dares to show mercy.

"This sword is a waste of time. Falling flowers will bury delusion. The flowing water will wipe out the past and fly away."

The memory suddenly awoke, and for the first time he pinched his fingers to explore the fate he had missed.

"Purple energy rises in the east, or will peace come to an end..."

For a long time, he lowered his eyes, it seemed like a sigh, it seemed like a taunt, but it also seemed like the sound of broken inner demons, bringing an end to his short life.

"Ah……"